6 - Война была для детей жестокой - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

War was a cruel and rude school for children. They did not yet have life experience and therefore did not understand the true value of simple things.

The war filled their spiritual experience to the limit. They could cry not from grief, but from hatred, they could rejoice like a child at the spring crane wedge, with tenderness they could keep in their souls the warmth of a bygone youth. The survivors managed to keep a pure world, faith and hope.

The memory of the war must live on, because the main participants in history are People and Time. Not to forget the Time means not to forget the People, not to forget the People - it means not to forget the Time.